Goku Healed Novels & Stories

I roared, observing his hasty retreat, his movements a blur of desperation. That was the fourth warrior that I put down today. I hate to admit it, but whatever that healer did to me was f*cking amazing! My shoulder was injured in battle, and some feral rogue bit half of it off. It took me years to heal, and even then, it was only partially healed. I had some mobility and even less strength. Ordering the Healer to prove herself turned out to be a miracle gift. I returned home that day and went straight to the gym. I was utterly dumbfounded when I could lift three times the weight I could before. I felt better than I ever have. She has no idea what she has done for me. This will make my plans

"They built a weapon. This entire Theatre is a massive transmitter. If we play the Zero Tape, it won't just heal the people in Owerri—it will permanently rewrite the 'Void' code in every brain on the continent." Julian stepped behind me, his arms wrapping around my waist as he looked at the console. "It’s a 'System Restore' for humanity, Elara. But to trigger it, you have to stay connected to the transmitter. The surge... it could burn out the 'Gold' in your blood forever. You’d just be a normal girl again. No more hum. No more light." I looked at the "Gold" scar on my arm, then back at the microphone. I thought of my 410 readers. I thought of the students at FUTO. I thought of the life I wa

He’d long ago acknowledged that happily-ever after were not for him, but he’d never expected someone like Ana in his life. “What about her legs?” he queried worriedly, ignoring his sordid thoughts. “Is she going to recover?” His relief was palpable when the doctor announced that apart from some occasional joint pain in her knees, he could foresee no permanent damage. For the time being, she needed intense remission, and within a week she will be fully recovered. As an afterthought, he eventually asked whether she will be scarred, worried that she might blame him for ruining her career, assuming that models were very particular about their physical appearances.

He soon saw that the man was definitely passed out and maimed. He considered leaving Kohei to die, but then remembered that he needed Kohei to teach him about whatever gimmick he was talking about, and growled through his teeth, "Damn it! Why do I have to waste my Reiki to wake you up from slapping you?! What a loser!" Despite the physical and verbal abuse, he still had to try to save Kohei, and he reluctantly projected his Reiki into Kohei's body to quickly revive him. Upon waking, Kohei touched his swollen head that was the size of a football, still feeling groggy.

He matched my every attack and counterattack with only one hand now. After a few dots, his hand was back. Yes, he regrew it. I could almost not believe it. Just a few dots? He was this powerful? How could this even be possible when he didn’t take even a petal of the guabula flower to heal? ‘This won’t do,’ I thought. I had to do something fast now! I had to aid Rugien in defeating the King.

Zephyr Khan had clearly been hit by the aftermath of Black Tiger Heavenly King's Life-taking Finger, but now, although his whole body still looked very miserable, in fact, his wound had clearly healed. This kind of recovery ability was more than ten times that of an ordinary person. Although Zephyr Khan had asked Maxim Callahan, he was expressionless. Obviously, he did not intend to answer, and Zephyr Khan had expected this. Sure enough, after Brother Albert coughed a few times, he slowly said,

"Me? Am I the... guardian?" Méah nodded lightly to confirm it. "Yes. It was stated that there was only one on earth that is capable of healing on their own. Should there be one, it could be you. Remember how your wounds disappeared without a trace and your fast recovery? Your broken arm even healed within just three days."

Garin said. “That isn’t possible,” Gabriel said. “It isn’t? Then how come I’m healing him?” Garin asked. Gabriel looked at Josh’s body and saw the mark of the lightning strike heal and his wound disappeared. His breathing stabilized and he was sure to survive. “How have you done this?” Gabriel asked, his mind completely blown away.

It was the first time he got injured after his resurrection. ‘This body can automatically treat injuries and heal itself? ‘What an amazing body.’ James was surprised. At that moment, he was full of confidence again. Even if his opponent had reached the Supernatural Consummation, so what? As long as Xain could not kill him instantly, he would be unbeatable. He walked toward Xain slowly. Xain could definitely kill a Supernatural that had unlocked the Ninth Inner Gate in one move since he had reached the Supernatural Consummation and was one step away from becoming a Herculean.

“It’s just taking longer to heal. We believe that’s because it was a god who hurt him. His werewolf healing slowed to human speed, but it’s picking back up. I’ve been checking him every thirty minutes. Right now, I’d say he’s at about half strength.” “What took him so long to wake up? Jai said the others woke up way earlier,” I ask. “Again, none of this is an exact science, but we believe it’s because his body is adapting to his Goddess gift—his immense strength. His body has become bulkier. More muscular.” Zoe and I share a look, confused. “I’ve never heard of a Goddess gift physically changing someone like that,” Zoe says. I glance at her warriors around us; they all shake their heads too.